← Fāl-e Hāfez
An omen from Hafez

Ghazal 424

Do not part from me, for you are the light of my eye,
the soul's own peace, and comrade of my startled heart.
The lovers hold not their hand from your skirt's hem;
you have rent the very shirt of their long patience.
May no harm come to you from your own fortune's eye, since
in ravishing of hearts you have reached the summit of grace.
Forbid me not her love, O mufti of the age;
I hold you excused — for you have never seen her.
That reproach which the Friend has laid on you, Hafez,
is because, perhaps, you drew your foot beyond your own rug.

How to read your fāl

Hold your intention in your heart, read the ghazal slowly from the first couplet to the last, and let the imagery — the wine, the beloved, the road, the dawn breeze — speak to your question. Hafez answers in symbols, not instructions.

About Fāl-e Hāfez

For seven centuries, Iranians have opened the Divān of Hafez at random to seek guidance. Hafez of Shiraz is loved as Lisān al-Ghayb, the Tongue of the Unseen; his ghazal becomes a mirror for the seeker's question.

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